THE GIRL I USED TO BE

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Summary

As teenager we all had that one fear. And that one time we all cried, and wipe our tears and act like it was good.

Genre
Fantasy
Author
Shalom
Status
Ongoing
Chapters
1
Rating
n/a
Age Rating
16+

Chapter 1

I was that girl with so many dream, and day and night thoughts. I never once ask for a thing but yet I had a list. A long list , I named it the list of the universe, little nine years old me, I had a long list even about my future. Now this is me a teenager, i wonder what I wrote, and why I wrote it.


It’s funny how I thought I could have all without tears, or hard work, I became the shadow of myself , I never let emotions in, I cover all in a tears full of hope. I didn’t notice what it did to me. Grades, worries, anger, everything was fighting at that time. I was in a cage I knew i needed to come out off. Going to school, and still feeling lonely was a word. Being in a group of girls, but feeling invisible was the worst feeling. And lying to myself that i fit in, was even the worsted.


Look at me today 13 years old me. I wonder what tomorrow will do, how it will wake up. I doubt if it will remember me, and all the tears i had in 2021-2024. But still who am I for the world to know. I go to the internet see kids younger, or my age, being famous, and has a life. I see girls prettier than me, I lose hope, of life. But here I am with a life list. I wonder if I will make, the list not just letters, but actions.


It’s OK to feel left out, but invisible is another word. I see teen, in acting school, on Disneyland, and all that, aren’t they my age. I ask my self with so much thoughts. Am I so unlucky. But all I think is I can never be them. I wonder if I will, travel around the world as planned, or just be me, I wondered if I will be seen some day or not. All this thoughts on a teen hearts alone, yet parents say teens don’t have worries. But they lie, we have more than we can handle.


We have a smile, but at the same time a mask, that is UN seen, we cried in the restrooms, and smile in the light face. We go to school, act tough, but at home, we are just thinking 🤔 life on, we act like we don’t care. But behind the wheel, we are scared, of life itself.


Now all i see are my grades, they are all that matter, because I want to be very successful in life, but what else those this life has for me. That’s an UN answers question???


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